Ling Ran cut out the long knife edge, threw away the scalpel, and looked up at the visiting room.

He mainly stretched his neck, which was a bit like a warm-up activity. After all, the surgeon stood in front of the operating table, except that the neck could be rotated randomly, the rest of the parts were not easy to move.

In the eyes of the three foreign doctors in the visiting room, this seemed like asking for help.

Faulkner, who is over 50, couldn't help but feel unbearable: What a great young man, he actually sacrificed his life because of us.

Faulkner couldn't help but get up, put his hands in his pocket, and looked down at Ling Ran.

He asked someone to practice this posture specifically. It is very handsome from the back or the side. It looks a little lacking from the front, which is mainly because of the face problem, which cannot be solved by a public relations company.

However, Faulkner's eyes were extremely powerful. He looked at Ling Ran, hoping to see something common from the young doctor downstairs. Such as fear, regret, desire, and pleading...

If he could see it, Faulkner felt that he might be able to pull him. Perhaps, when his surgery failed, he would not be too embarrassed, or say a few good words for him so that he would not be criticized for being criticized.

Ling Ran's eyes were plain and focused, and his expression was calm and handsome, as if he was spending an ordinary Wednesday morning.

Faulkner sighed secretly: Poor little guy, although he is handsome, the operating table is the battlefield for doctors. How could there be pity?

Ling Ran bowed his head and started the operation.

Combined liver gastrectomy first exposes the liver. At this step, it is not much different from normal liver resection. Therefore, not only Ling Ran's expression and movements are very calm, but the three assistants present are also very calm.

"Well, the ordinary doctors in your hospital have a good psychological level." Faulkner found a reason to praise, and secretly commented in his heart that the guys in front of him were good materials for assistants.

A surgeon needs to have a strong desire to win or lose. The more difficult the operation is, the more it needs a doctor, and the more you have to struggle to survive in death. Those who do whatever you want, succeed well, and will praise themselves if they fail. If they achieve the position of surgeon, it can be said that it is a patient's misfortune.

However, being an assistant requires a calm mind.

Faulkner felt that it was quite good to have a few young doctors around both sides of the operating table who knew they would fail and could maintain stable operations and face everything that was coming calmly.

In a blink of an eye, Faulkner understood a little again and whispered to Dean Bo next to him: "These assistants have chosen well."

What he meant was that when he came on stage, he could still use these assistants well.

Dean Bo laughed twice.

"Chinese doctors are very young." Faulkner said to Cobert and Dobin again: "Looking at their appearance, they seemed to be still in school, but they had already started liver surgery. When was the first time you came into contact with the liver? At 35?"

American doctors are famous for becoming a surgeon late. It is normal to become a surgeon at the age of 35, but the liver can be touched by 35, which already contains the smell of elites.

Cobert and Dobin laughed, not paying attention to Faulkner's inquiry.

Because none of them touched the liver before they were 35 years old.

Faulkner didn't ask questions, and continued to put his hands in his pants pocket. He didn't take out the hot palms' sweat, and pretended to look down, waiting for the operation to encounter problems.

Several Chinese doctors in the visiting room, some who could understand English, just glanced at them, but were too lazy to say anything. After all, most of them had never touched their livers before they were 35 years old...

In front of the operating table, the doctors in the Ling treatment group did not know that the viewers above had so many inner scenes.

Ling Ran just performed the operation step by step.

Most of the time, surgeons perform surgery step by step. The reason why innovation is precious is that it is rare and should be cautious.

For Ling Ran, the first time hepatogastric combined radical surgery requires a lot of preparation. It is very difficult to talk about it on paper, because it is not complete to use language, images or video to describe the scene, but it is obviously difficult to complete the first surgery.

Today, Ling Ran, who performed surgery on Du Jiadong, can already be said to be proficient in the combination of liver and gastric radical surgery.

The perfect hepatectomy allows him to relax and relax when he is relaxing his liver ligament.

The perfectly organized separation makes his movements look ease.

This is really easy to be at ease. Because there are still technology, Ling Ran is as easy as eating noodles when facing something that ordinary doctors find difficult to deal with.

Slurry.

A round liver ligament stood up naked.

Slurry.

A sickle-shaped ligament lay down naked.

Slippery...

Scream!!...

Faulkner waited for the first wave of slap, with a scrutiny smile on his face.

When the second wave slammed, Faulkner's brows frowned.

"What's going on?" Faulkner couldn't help but look at Dean Bo.

"Is there any problem?" Before Dean Bo could speak, Lao Meiyong had already come over.

Although it is said that because you have been away from the front line for too long, you have performed few surgeries, your level is too secondary, and you have no talent, and your cognitive level has declined because of your age, it is precisely because of this that Lao Mei Yong cares more about Faulkner and others.

He couldn't handle the operation himself, and he couldn't even understand the joint liver and gastrointestinal resection, but Mayo's doctor could understand it, that's it.

Faulkner frowned, not paying attention to the problem of Lao Shui Yong.

"Mr. Faulkner, if you have any situation, please communicate with us in time." Lao Meiyong reminded Faulkner through his own translation.

Faulkner looked down, doing more and more smoothly, and his face was in a shady and shady expression.

He thought a lot, more and more, but the more he thought, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Mr. Faulkner?" Lao Meiyong urged that Du Jiadong, who was undergoing surgery in the audience, was the person he cared about the most.

"Wait, take a look." Faulkner waved his sweaty hands and focused on the screen.

You still have to rely on a high-definition screen to see the specific details of the surgery.

And at this time, details are obviously the most important.

Lao Meiyong waited patiently for a while, but still couldn't bear it and urged again: "Mr. Faulkner, what did you want to say just now?"

"What I want to say?"

"Yes."

Faulkner turned around, and he understood a little at this time. In fact, as a top hepatitis and gastroenterologist, Faulkner understood a little too well.

Looking at Lao Meiyong's old face, Faulkner quickly spoke a bunch of things in English.

Lao Meiyong couldn't understand this time, so he couldn't help looking at the translator.
Chapter completed!